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The Twilight Twenty-Five
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Prompt: #4, Empty Bed
Pen Name: IdPattThat
Pairing/Main Character(s): Leah
Rating: T
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The sheets still smell like him. They smell like his aftershave and his skin. I breathe them in - breathe him in.
"I can't believe we're doing this today," I whisper to his pillow, almost like I'm talking to him.
My ring catches the light and tears fill my eyes. There's a lump in my throat that won't go away. I bury my face in his pillow again, not ready for what the day brings.
I dress slowly, taking my time and making sure everything is perfect.
Today is a big day, after all.
It's the day we say goodbye.